Ah. I didn't get out of bed till a few minutes ago.

I read your word.
But the words weren't being read.

I'm back in that hole again.

I don't know why I'm here.
I have theories.
They all conflict.

Usually about how messed up I am.

Last night's dream was twofold...

I drove to my grandparents/neighbors house, then we all got in the car together and started driving to church.

I then was working at a small Korean mart...
Cleaning the shelves, helping people out.
I needed a rag to clean, not a hag...
It's okay I understand, you think I don't speak Korean...

I'm not doing anything today...